Ok... I didn't actually get cock... I got CAULK at the Home Depot to try and remedy our leak in the back of The Frida. We shall see if that keeps the gear and the back of the van dry now. Got a text from Jane saying Trina might be getting a cold, so I went off to provision... fresh fruit, airborne, and some good joo joo. She's in Chicago changing planes as I type this... and on her way here at 1:30.
The shows in Boston went great, and Trina gave them the harmonica solos they longed for. We really are suckers for a good harmoninca solo, aren't we? I tried and was unsuccessful in blogging on the fly from my new phone, but once I figure it out, I hope to be able to upload pics and video from the phone as I go. We were in the most insane rainstorm yesterday, which sent the girls down to the basement "just in case" of a tornado... ummm.....WTF????? Yikes!! It was a might powerful wind, so I called it Mariah and went on with what I was doing... which was something to the effect of watching all of these awesome chicks do last minute prep for the festival. Good people here in Evansville.
It will rain at some point today most likely. Let's hope it's short and sweet. Now I get to go make last minute preparations for the gig, and then off to pickup T then to the show. Looking forward to seeing/hearing all the artists, and meeting a bunch of new people. I hope I don't miss Rachael Sage's spot. She's damn fun! And a great gal.
Off to work.. wow... that sounds strange.
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I was wondering what in the world that my-space message meant!
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